"I've washed it, I've washed it, what's the big deal. Feng Yichen stretched his waist, this matter, don't ask, eighty percent is still pretending to be asleep The dog emperor did it, just ask, dog nose and dog ears, Siddhartha is so loud and screaming, how can the big yellow dog not hear it?

If he hears it but doesn't get up, what does that mean? It means that he did it!

Just imagine, Siddhartha's foot clothes have been washed, who has benefited the most? Naturally, Siddhartha has been holding his foot clothes every day, threatening the big yellow dog who is unwilling to hunt!

"Haha, your foot clothes have been washed? haha, what a happy dog's heart, a happy dog's heart!hahahaha......" Perhaps realizing that it was inappropriate for him to pretend like this, the big yellow dog got up and laughed at Siddhartha: "But silly boy, you can be content, just your stinky foot clothes, someone can help you wash them, it's already good!"

"You dare to say that you didn't do this?!" Siddhartha glared at the Yellow Dog, he couldn't have doubted the Yellow Dog, or he wouldn't have yelled at him.

"How could it be that Bendi did it? Is Bendi such a dog? When have you ever seen Bendi wash someone's footwork?" the big yellow dog said, shaking his head and leaving: "Hurry up and get on the road, the treasure is close at hand!"

"Soul is light!Isn't who you are?Hmph, don't think that if you wash my foot clothes, I will have nothing to rely on in the future!" Siddhartha was indignant, but he had no evidence of his own, as long as the big yellow dog did not admit it, he could only stare dryly.

"By the way, from now on, we will call you Chen Daoyou, right?" After Ji Yuye and the others got up to wash, everyone went on the road together, and as there were more and more unfamiliar breaths around, Ji Yuye asked in a low voice.

"Well, but it's okay to call me a little madman, anyway, I'm Chen Yifeng now. ”

"By the way, little madman, I remember what you said, this stupid dog next to you must also disguise yourself, otherwise you will still be very dangerous. After all, this goal is too eye-catching" Siddhartha's words are not completely unfounded, after all, this dog's goal is somewhat obvious, bald!

"Fool, haven't you sobered up yet?! Bendi is too eye-catching, aren't you eye-catching? The hair on my head is all gone, unlike someone who has nothing left!"

It has to be said that when it comes to quarrels, the level of the big yellow dog and Siddhartha is like their bald heads, and the two are comparable.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?!"

"Who told you to wash my footwater?!"

"Who the hell washed your clothes?

"Your uncle!" Siddhartha finally burst into a foul mouth, talking to such a scoundrel dog is a waste of tongue, he took out a two-foot square handkerchief from the storage bag and said: "Tell you the truth, if you think that the Buddha and my head is a problem, then I am willing to wrap up the bag and be an ascetic!"

"If you can be an ascetic, the emperor is willing to change his appearance!"

Siddhartha snorted coldly, folded the handkerchief diagonally, and then took out a triangular hat from the storage bag and put it on, which looked quite like a monk.

After that, Siddhartha held a handkerchief in both hands, leaned under his nose and blew his nose fiercely, and then looked at the big yellow dog leisurely: "Silly dog, it's your turn!"

"I'll rub it, you kid is cheating!"

"You said that if I can be an ascetic, you will change your appearance!Oh~~" Siddhartha let out a long sigh: "I know, it turns out that a certain stupid dog who has always been known as the Dog Emperor is a thing that dares to do something and speaks like a fart!

"Wang, stinky boy, count you ruthlessly!" said the big yellow dog, his body shook from side to side, and the size of the cow suddenly shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a pug, but although the size of the body became smaller, the top of the head was still bald.

"You don't count!"

"Why don't you count?!This emperor says that it is the final word! It is already the biggest concession to let the wise and martial emperor give up such a big body, you kid don't have to inch in, anyway, your foot clothes have been washed, you have the ability to come again!"

Siddhartha gritted his teeth and nodded and didn't speak again, your sister, and said that it was enough not for you to wash it, I am really grass!

"Alright, so be it. Seeing this, Feng Yichen had to intervene: "Actually, we are just covering our ears and stealing the bell, after all, Yao Manjing hates us to death, I'm afraid we will turn to ashes, she also recognizes it, when she shouts, we will still leak." ”

"Well, now I hope that Yao Manjing won't shout, let's keep a low profile, take the treasure and leave, just don't provoke others. Siddhartha nodded, and when he mentioned Yao Manjing, he really had palpitations. That kind of girl is too hateful.

According to Ji Yuye's calculations, today, the group can reach the cemetery. The birth of the treasure will always attract a lot of people to covet, all kinds of people along the way from all directions, the big yellow dog at the beginning of the warning, but to the back, found that these people just have some curiosity about the team of five people and one dog, and have no evil thoughts, so they don't even bother to report to the police.

Near noon, a familiar voice sounded behind them: "Is it Siddhartha Daoist and Feng Daoist in front?"

Feng Yichen couldn't help but look back when he heard this, then smiled and strode forward: "It's Jiang Daoyou, why is it familiar to me, and thank Daoyou for giving me clothes that day!"

The people who came were Jiang Huaqing, the holy son of the Jiang family, and his younger brother Jiang Hualie. However, although Jiang Huaqing's clothes for Feng Yichen were put away by the tombstone old man a month ago, and later returned to him after Feng Yichen fused with the center, after all, they were clothes that had been spent in high temperatures, and they were rotten in a few days, and it was impossible to return them to Jiang Huaqing.

In addition, Jiang Huaqing promised to help Feng Yichen at a critical time, so Feng Yichen's impression of Jiang Huaqing is still good. Moreover, he didn't know many people in the Ancient Continent, and he had even fewer friends, so he was happy to see Jiang Huaqing coming at this moment.

"Why should you be polite!" Jiang Huaqing said, introducing his younger brother: "This is Jiang Hualie, the clan brother of my uncle's ancestral family, who is extremely powerful! Brother Lie, this is Feng Yichen Daoyou, this is Siddhartha Daoyou." ”

"Feng Daoyou, Xi Daoyou, under Jiang Hualie!"

"What kind of Taoist friend is not Taoist friend, Jiang boy, I have a good impression of you, you are my friend, in the future, I will not be a Taoist friend, and the name is commensurate, wouldn't it be better?" Siddhartha grinned, looked at Jiang Hualie, who was several heads taller than him, and said: "My God, this is really your brother?

"Then in that case, we can call you the Dharma name?" Jiang Huaqing looked at Siddhartha's somewhat ugly face and laughed: "Haha, we came to the Buddhist Holy Land from the family domain gate this time, but we didn't expect to be a step late, you have been walking for seven days when you came, hurry up and hurry, finally catch up!"

"I said, why are you so fast!" Feng Yichen smiled and looked Jiang Hualie up and down: "Brother Hualie, how tall are you?

"No, Zhangyi!" Jiang Hualie, the young man second only to Jiang Huaqing among the descendants of the Jiang family, is one zhang and one in height, extremely powerful, and it is said that when he was ten years old, he once tore apart an adult bull with his bare hands without using his cultivation!

Feng Yichen was a little envious of Jiang Hualie, but at the same time, a kind of comparison rose in his heart, when he just fused the central spirit, he felt that he could split the lone wolf, and now his cultivation has almost increased tenfold, has his strength also increased tenfold?

Although they are both a generation of holy sons and the younger generation of heroes in the Ancient Continent, Zhongzhou and Xizhou are separated by nearly 300,000 miles, and the Jiang family and the Ji family are separated by more than 500,000 miles.

Feng Yichen introduced the people on both sides, and then continued on the road together.

With the two brothers Jiang Huaqing and Jiang Hualie joining, especially Jiang Hualie, this big man attracted a lot of attention along the way to this station, and many people did not dare to approach, so they took a detour from afar.

Siddhartha was very proud when he saw this, and shouted that when he saw the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Yao family, he must clean them up well, but he was infinitely despised by Feng Yichen.

"Although Brother Lie is my clan brother, we have a good relationship, and our qualifications are not worse than mine, if I hadn't been born two years earlier, the position of the Holy Son of the Jiang family would definitely be his. Jiang Huaqing said as he walked: "I also told the ancestor that I wanted Brother Lie to be the Holy Son, and the Ancestor agreed, but Brother Lie just refused, this kid doesn't know what to think!"

Jiang Huaqing's words touched Feng Yichen very much, just a clan brother, Jiang Huaqing was willing to give up the position of the Holy Son, but the two brothers of the Ji family were a little overwhelming, and they really didn't understand.

"I'm not a holy son, trouble!" Jiang Hualie grinned and said: "I am willing to follow the eldest brother for the rest of my life, I will go wherever you go, I will beat whoever you ask me to beat, hehe......"

"You stupid boy!" Jiang Huaqing smiled helplessly, Holy Son!

"Big man, go back and find a time, you and the little madman have a fight, this kid is also very strong, when Bendi first came out, he was almost crippled by this kid!" The big yellow dog was lying on Jiang Hualie's shoulder at the moment, with a front paw on his shoulder, and said.

Jiang Hualie shook his head when he heard this: "I can't beat Brother Feng, this doesn't have to be compared to ......"

"How do you know, little fool, don't you say?"

"That's right, Bibi, I also want to see which of you two has more strength!" Siddhartha heard this, and agreed very much, no way, he and the big yellow dog are both masters who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"Well, I'd like to see it too. ”

"I want to see it too!" Ji Yuyao suddenly interjected: "Why don't you just try it here!"

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